They tell me there is a season for everything, and what a lovely message that is. Thanks very much, David, for this grounding visit. My best to you for a Saturday of fall freshness~~
Lovely colourful blooms David.. And may they keep flowering as long as is possible.. Nature is a little mixed up right now in my own garden.. I have magnolia out in flower again and yellow primroses 🙂 Many thanks for sharing them.. Have a peaceful weekend ❤ Sue
I, too, have been marveling at the beauty of late-blooming flowers during our extended Colorado fall. Thank you for sharing these beautiful images and reminding us to look — and listen — closely. There’s a particular beauty in the changing of the seasons, and a sharpened appreciation for summer beauty even as the loveliness of fall arrives.
Interesting that you posted this on the Feast Day of St Therese of Lisieux, David. I just finished a novena in honour of St Therese (aka The Little Flower), asking for a shower of roses from heaven, so it was wonderful to see your beautiful blooms here. I’m going on pilgrimage to Lisieux in a few days. I will try to remember to ask St Therese to send some more roses your way. 🙂 ❤
thanks for the reminder to listen to the quiet inner whisperings during such a loud time.
that first photo, by the way… WOW such complexity of beauty & color.
thank you so
Nothing quite as peaceful as taking time to listen to the fall roses – often just the solitary lone one rejecting the idea that summer has gone. Lovely post, David and the top photo so sheer and tactile. Beautiful.
Planets must be in alignment, David. I’m getting ready to write about listening to the homebound folks I visit: so moving and full of meaning. Peace, John
We are all one.
We are many pieces.
Like the many petals of the rose. Fragrant, colorful, beautiful, unique.
We are the story.
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Gorgeous!! ❤
thank you for sharing
your flower’s beauty, Trini 🙂
They are calling to my Roses to please hurry and bloom before it’s too late. Beautiful Roses, David!!! Thank you! ❤
ahh, but these roses
only confirm that your blossom
has fragrantly bloomed
for quite some time, Amy 🙂
Thank you, David. ❤
This is SOOO beautiful; David. Thank you! ❤
Your flower’s whispers
are quite kind, Dina 🙂
peach hued roses
let me know
Spirit is near …
How beautifully
those & your blooms
experience connection, litebeing 🙂
Love, beauty, and peace… wonderful photos!
These flowers smile
to your flowers, JC 🙂
They tell me there is a season for everything, and what a lovely message that is. Thanks very much, David, for this grounding visit. My best to you for a Saturday of fall freshness~~
wonderful hearing the little secret
between theirs & your blooms, Jet!
May we both experience the beauty
of today’s autumn gifts 🙂
Lovely colourful blooms David.. And may they keep flowering as long as is possible.. Nature is a little mixed up right now in my own garden.. I have magnolia out in flower again and yellow primroses 🙂 Many thanks for sharing them.. Have a peaceful weekend ❤ Sue
so wondrously amazing
that blooms can share intimately
all the way across the globe, Sue!
may their be peaceful steps
among the primroses 🙂
Thank you David.. 🙂 Enjoy your day xx
here lies
another moment
of beauty . . .
thanks to smilecalm
smiling to Tippy Gnu’s
secret dialogue
between blossoms 🙂
Oooo, I identify with this post. Lovely. Beautiful photos, as well. Sigh.
how sweet to see yours
and those blossoms
at one, Audrey 🙂
Remain open
all through
the seasons.
a touchingly
deep connection
made there, Tom!
despite the difficulty
in doing so,
they try 🙂
Beautiful, vivid photographs along with some thought-provoking lines! Thanks for sharing. 🙂
hearing from your flower
makes me smile, again, dear ShethP 🙂
🙂
Beautiful, I love roses and these are very beautiful 🙂
I hear the roses 🌹 whisper: Divinty
sweet communication
between blossoms 🙂
Blossom, bloom in the gentle light. This is what your photos make me hear. 🙂
such poetry of
a most precious
flower 🙂
I hear smiling whispers urging me to dance with all the colors of Autumn. The firery ones and the earthy ones.
while out on my cycle
i believe i saw you dancing
enthusiastically with others
in nature’s garden, JoAnna 🙂
My flowers are always beckoning; “The risk to remain tight in a bud, is more painful than the risk it takes to blossom.” Anais Nin
how sweetly your blossoms
risk whispering, Karen 🙂
Beautiful flowers and words
my flower bow
to your blossoms, karen 🙂
Thank you x
The roses promise to keep the bloom until frost arrives. Beautiful flowers, David.
thank you for sharing your
autumn blossom of kindness, susan 🙂
Wonderful captures towards the end of season .. And reminder to keep listening to our inner flowers 💕
i’m smiling as I
listen to yours, Val 🙂
😎
Beauty beauty beauty
Thank you
Deep bow.
My blooming
inner flower hears love and peace
being softly whispered.
Alison
sweet words
softly shared among
delicate, worldly petals!
how can i keep
from smiling? 🙂
It hears beautiful silence and loves the pictures. 🙂
such sweet whispers
between blooms, Aditi 🙂
That first image is just so beautiful, you almost can smell the perfume right off the computer screen.
thank you, Vicki!
flower sending it’s pleasant scent
across the wires for your computer’s
smell-o-vision 🙂
I, too, have been marveling at the beauty of late-blooming flowers during our extended Colorado fall. Thank you for sharing these beautiful images and reminding us to look — and listen — closely. There’s a particular beauty in the changing of the seasons, and a sharpened appreciation for summer beauty even as the loveliness of fall arrives.
makes me happy knowing of the
rocky mtn high blooms, Cate!
wonderful we have such
beauty all around us 🙂
Or, as I am lately wondering, does your heart of hearts desire.
sounds like wise flower’s
sweet aspiration 🙂
hello smilecalm its dennis the vizsla dog hay those roses luk gud enuf to eet!!! but i wood not eet them i wood just snif them!!! ok bye
Interesting that you posted this on the Feast Day of St Therese of Lisieux, David. I just finished a novena in honour of St Therese (aka The Little Flower), asking for a shower of roses from heaven, so it was wonderful to see your beautiful blooms here. I’m going on pilgrimage to Lisieux in a few days. I will try to remember to ask St Therese to send some more roses your way. 🙂 ❤
thanks for the reminder to listen to the quiet inner whisperings during such a loud time.
that first photo, by the way… WOW such complexity of beauty & color.
thank you so
Nothing quite as peaceful as taking time to listen to the fall roses – often just the solitary lone one rejecting the idea that summer has gone. Lovely post, David and the top photo so sheer and tactile. Beautiful.
gorgeous 🙂
Planets must be in alignment, David. I’m getting ready to write about listening to the homebound folks I visit: so moving and full of meaning. Peace, John
I’m breaking my own rule and accepted what I am nominating you for, David ….https://herladypinkrose.wordpress.com/2016/10/10/healers-award/ ❤
The morning glory whispers: “blessings” and clings to my arm. 🌞
So fresh and vivid!! Love them 🙂
We are all one.
We are many pieces.
Like the many petals of the rose. Fragrant, colorful, beautiful, unique.
We are the story.
– A wonderful blog.
Thank you for visiting nothingcluelesslost.com
smiling to your understanding
& kindness, Mr Nothing 🙂
There is something so sacred about roses! Beautiful post!
the roses & i
smile to your kindness 🙂
Exquisite!
thank you, Maria 🙂